Chapter 31: The Master's Words

Akeno indulged in her delusion. She imagined herself standing by Riser's side as a splendid slave. In her audacious delusion, Akeno was pregnant with Riser's child, and her belly had swollen round, approaching the point of giving birth.

Conceiving Riser's child. If they continued to have sex, that possibility existed.

Her vagina involuntarily tightened against her expectations. Riser's mouth curled up in response to the tight grip on his meat rod, and the speed of his thrusts increased.

It seemed like he was close to climax. Unable to shake off the image of herself as a pregnant woman that she had envisioned in her mind, Akeno, even though she knew it was disrespectful, fervently wished for it deep inside her heart.

May I conceive, may I conceive, may I conceive!

Akeno Himejima tried to reach her climax while bowing her head to prevent Riser from seeing her loose and slackened expression. The pleasure exploded, enveloping her consciousness. She momentarily lost track of where she was and what she was doing. Her thoughts and reason faded to their limits, turning her into nothing more than a beast intoxicated with pleasure. She wondered what kind of voice she had made at that moment, but she couldn't even feel the sound of her climax. The only thing she clearly felt was Riser's semen.

"Byubyu-byu, dobyu, byu, byuruh, dokuh, dopyu!"

His meat rod exploded deep inside her vagina, releasing his semen into her uterus. Akeno's vaginal muscles tightened around it, keeping it in place and preventing the glans from moving as it sealed her cervix. The ejaculated semen from his urethra filled her uterus, wetting the semen sac called the uterus with a cloudy fluid.

"Do you surrender with just one shot?"

When Akeno realized his words, she was about to collapse powerlessly. In an instant, Riser closed the distance, embracing Akeno from behind to prevent his member from slipping out of her vagina. If he hadn't done it in time, the semen would have flowed back out.

"I-I apologize... aah!?"

Riser's hand reached around and grabbed Akeno's breasts. She thought he might crush them completely. Despite being squeezed in Riser's grip, Akeno felt no pain but pleasure and experienced consecutive orgasms.

"There's more coming."

With his other hand, Riser stroked Akeno's lower abdomen. While her uterus was being filled with his sperms, he gently caressed the area below her navel. Akeno couldn't help but feel pleasure from such actions. Overwhelmed by the relentless assault, Akeno sensed her consciousness fading away.

No, I can't lose consciousness.

Contrary to her own thoughts, her consciousness began to fade.

"You're a pathetic slave. I'll use you up and make you a proper one."

Riser, always full of compassion.

I'm such a fortunate person to have such a master.

But I must not take advantage of this kindness.

I am a slave. I exist to fulfill all of Riser's desires.

"I apologize... for everything..."

Akeno apologized and shed a single tear before slowly closing her eyelids.

Before Riser stood three slave girls who pledged their loyalty to him.

Koneko Tojo, Asia Argento, and now Akeno Himejima.

The three of them stood before Riser, seated on the sofa, showcasing their slave forms.

They wore black bodysuits that emphasized their body lines, along with long gloves, stockings, and high heels. The bodysuits were leotard-type, made of a smooth and stretchy material. While they covered their entire bodies and provided good insulation, they were highly revealing and served little purpose.

There was no fabric at the center of their rounded breasts, allowing their silver circular piercings and pink nipples to be fully exposed. Not only that, but their navels were also exposed. Additionally, there was no fabric around their genitals to ensure that Riser could attend to their sexual needs at any time. Their clitorises were pierced with slightly smaller piercings than their nipples.

"How do we look, Riser-sama..."

With their hands straight down by their sides and their backs straightened, the three of them awaited Riser's response. While Koneko spoke on behalf of the group, the other two remained silent. However, their smiles never wavered. Their gently raised corners of the mouth displayed kindness, and if it weren't for their lewd attire, everything would have seemed the same as before.

"It suits all three of you."

"Thank you!"

"Starting today, that will be your slave uniform. Take good care of it, alright?"

"Yes!"

The three of them answered in unison. Riser nodded with satisfaction and continued to observe them.

The fabric of the bodysuits was extremely thin, allowing their skin to be seen. Thanks to that, the obscene purple markings in the shape of uteruses that they had tattooed on their lower abdomens, called "obscene marks," were visible even through the suits. Riser had given them these everlasting marks, so they should be displayed in their attire. That's why Riser had created costumes specifically for them.

Surely, the original Riser would be delighted as well.

"Also, I have one more present for you."

And now, for the final touch.

Riser extended his right hand, which had been lowered.

Suddenly, black collars appeared around the necks of the three girls, as if they had never been absent, and silver chains extended from the collars with a sound, seemingly guided by Riser's hand. Riser firmly grasped them, then released his power.

A wave of energy traveled along the chains, and countless red lines resembling blood vessels emerged. Thump! Thump! Thump! The sound of pulsating heartbeats echoed, and the power flowed through the chains into the three girls, spreading throughout their bodies.

"Ah, ah...! Uh, hmm, haah, nn...!"

"Kuh, ah, nn...!"

"Kuuh, ah, nn...!"

The expressions of the three girls changed. They all had a blissful look on their faces. Although they appeared dangerously intoxicated, as if under the influence of a drug, the transfer of power never ceased. With each transfer, their obscene marks on their lower abdomens blinked in joy, and the individuals themselves were consumed by the power.

"I will grant you a portion of my power."

For a while, the room was filled with hot breath and moans as the transfer of power took place. Once the transfer was complete, the room fell silent. The three of them, having regulated their breathing, seemed somewhat uneasy about the presence of the newfound power surging within them, but they could feel it gradually assimilating into their bodies.

"This is..."

"I-It's amazing!"

"Hehe..."

Their expressions mixed with astonishment, joy, and excitement as the three of them gazed at their own backs.

On their backs, both wings of flame dyed in purple spread their feathers widely. Although the color of the flames was different, the shape of the wings was almost identical to those used by those who inherited the blood of the Phoenix. Overjoyed at being bestowed with wings that resembled their master's, the three of them played with their own wings, momentarily forgetting their role as servants in front of their master.

"Though you are slaves, you are now connected to the Phoenix."

As Riser began to speak, the three hastily corrected their posture. However, it seemed that they had not yet fully mastered the control of their newly-born wings, as the wings trembled restlessly, reflecting their inner turmoil. Purple sparks scattered around them, but they were granted complete resistance to the flames, so they wouldn't suffer any burns.

"I expect you to live up to the name of the Phoenix with your actions."

"Yes!"

The three of them raised their voices in unison once again.

Heart and body stained with Riser's colors, the three of them had become the Fallen Phoenix Legion, or so they should be called. From now on, they would work desperately as Riser's limbs. If Riser demanded, they would open their legs, and if Riser ordered, they would mercilessly burn even infants.

"Let's have Rias and the others do their best and win. Haha, it's quite difficult to intentionally lose."

Laughing along with Riser, the three also let out a small laugh. Perhaps influenced by Riser's power, their smiles resembled his, cold and merciless.

"Let's think together about how to lose. Shall we?"

As Riser beckoned, the three leaned closer to him, sitting at the center of the sofa. Koneko gently massaged Riser's member and testicles, while Asia and Akeno leaned against him from the left and right. While their breasts were being roughly squeezed by Riser, and their lips were being forcefully taken, they continued to smile brightly.

Playing with the three beautiful girls, Riser pondered his strategies for the rating game. How would he lose to Rias? What about Issei Hyoudou and Kiba Yuuto? If possible, he wanted to make the matches entertaining. He wanted to be able to laugh heartily when he reviewed the footage of the matches later, enjoying a match that would make his belly ache with laughter.

"I'm looking forward to it."

As Riser contemplated, he showered affection upon the three of them. He continued to fondle Akeno's breasts, rubbing them as he passionately French-kissed Asia, and released his semen into Koneko's mouth. Lost in the pleasurable sensations, his desires overtook his reason, and his thoughts became disorganized.

By the time he came up with a plan to lose against Rias, the three girls' vaginas were once again filled with Riser's semen.